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black swan starter prompts // not accepting 

“give me a second.” he calls out from inside the apartment, a twinge of franticness laced between his words.

kade pauses at this, sliding his hands into the front pockets of his jeans as brings his gaze up to the slight opening between the door and the frame. “…. please don’t tell me you’re bringing the spawn of satan along”, he murmurs, almost inaudibly. 

there’s a sheepish smile that plays on jon’s lips as he finally makes his way past the threshold, the door pushed open slightly to reveal a frazzled looking male, with a toddler in his arms. a groan leaves his lips. “really? you know how bad i am with kids… and everything that’s small and requires attention in general—” 

( bonnie & clyde meme !:STILL ACCEPTING )

the talk of money, although it’s not a huge factor in his character, means ‘quite’ a whole lot to him. and making a lot of money, just the sound of it to his ears, thrills him a little. ‘a whole lot of money’ is a little sexy too. i mean, it’s in the human nature to desire such materialistic, powerful things no? 

“and,” he throws jon a look, hopefully coming off as rather endearing to him. “will you share some with me?” he puts on a coy voice, slightly mocking (but it’s all fun and games no?). a little convincing, a little beat around the bush is no harm. 

sehun batts his lashes too, just for the theatrics (of course, he isn’t lusting for money to stoop so low, he thinks anyways). a small grin playing on his lips (no, he wasn’t flirting, he wouldn’t be so shallow as to dance with the idea of money 

-- but it wouldn’t hurt now would it?)

Ow, why do you like hurting me? (/ he makes a noise, eyebrows furrowed as he throws the pebble right back at you. ) I don’t know you. Please leave the premise or else…!

I didn’t know you were that fragile but alright! (` purses lips to suppress laughter and wiggles her brows before crossing her arms over her chest.) What are you going to do, old man?